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/Edit/ We broke up.
-Can we make up?-
~After the final fight~
"That shield doesn't belong to you. You don't deserve it. My father made that shield!"
Steve walked Bucky over to a wall and helped him sit.
"Tony, I know I've hurt you," Steve walked over and kneeled next to Tony. "But he's my friend."
"And I was your boyfriend."
Steve offered a hand to help Tony up, "Was?"
Tony nodded as he got up on his own, "Was."
Steve's heart shattered into a billion pieces. "So, we're done?"
"I guess so." He walked over to the door, not bothering to turn around and face the blonde he bit his lip and let a tear fall, "Have fun with your best friend."
"Tony, don't do this." Steve pleaded.
"Goodbye Rogers," Tony said before leaving.
Steve held his tears back and he walked over to Bucky, "Let's go."
~At Avengers Tower~
Tony was in the garage messing with suits. He locked himself in the garage for weeks when he got upset so God knew how long he would be in there.
Steve came walking through the door with Bucky.
"Come on." Steve led Bucky down the hall to his and Tony's room.
Bucky stayed quiet while Steve got all his stuff. Steve grabbed his bags and put them in the living room. Bucky waited in the living room while Steve changed into normal clothes.
When Steve came out Bucky was looking at a picture of Steve and Tony holding hands as Tony kissed his cheek.
"What are you doing?"
Bucky turned his head to look at Steve, "Go talk to him."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me punk," Bucky put the picture down.
"You probably don't know this, but when people are done, they usually don't talk to each other anymore."
"Now Steven!" Bucky ordered.
Steve was taken back by Bucky calling him his real name. He huffed a "Fine" before grabbing his shield and going downstairs to the garage.
He put in the code Tony gave him, surprisingly it still worked.
Steve saw Tony looking at a screen and messing with a piece of metal, "Tony?"
"Come to get your stuff, Rogers?" Tony responded, rather coldly.
Steve immediately regretted coming down here. "Can we talk?"
Tony shrugged, "I'd rather not."
"Too bad." Steve put his shield on an empty table.
"You don't boss me around Roger's."
"Actually, I'm the Captain here, I think I do boss you around." Steve corrected.
"Doesn't mean I'm gonna listen." Tony fired back.
"Put that stuff down and listen to me, Stark."
Tony shook his head and slammed down the metal. "Why don't you come and fucking make me! Huh?"
"Fine!" Steve walked over to Tony and grabbed his wrist.
Tony looked up and him, his eyes dark with anger and pain. "Get off of me."
"No." Steve took the wires out of Tony's hands then dragged him to the couch in the corner, much to the smaller males protest.
Tony struggled to get out of Steve's grip. "Let me go before I have Jarvis get me a suit. Then we can really settle this shit, just me and you."
Steve shook his head, "Fine, But don't try to get up or I'll tie you there," Steve warned.
Tony let a smirk work it's way onto his face, unable to hold back his sarcastic comment anymore he finally said it. "Wouldn't be the first time you tried to tie me up."
Steve smiled, "Shouldn't be the last either."
"You're still hot when you get mad."
Steve shrugged "I can't always keep a level head. Plus, you seem to like annoying me."
"Only when I get sex afterward," Tony smirked when he saw the light red on Steve's cheeks.
Steve tried to ignore Tony's flirting. "Look, I'm sorry, I didn't want it to end like this. I-I didn't want it to end."
Tony looked down at his hands. "You picked your side... It wasn't mine."
"Tony, I love you....but Bucky..."
"You love him more," Tony answered.
"No." Steve tilted his chin up to look him in the eyes, "I just need something from the past. He's like a brother to me. I couldn't lose him. I already lost Peggy. He's all I have left."
"I get it, I guess... I'm still don't like him though."
Steve smiled, "Forgive me?"
Tony thought about it, "Do I get hot make-up sex?"
Steve rolled his eyes and grinned, "Maybe."
Tony smirked, "Kiss me."
Steve locked his lips with Tony's as the brunette moved to straddle the blonde. Steve let his hands glide all over Tony's sides and back. Tony let his hands tighten in Steve's hair, making him moan into the kiss softly. As payback, Steve slid his hands down to grab Tony's ass, making Tony moan deeply into the kiss.
Tony smirked, "Off to a good start."
Steve smirked and pecked his lips, "It'd be better if you didn't have as many clothes on."
Tony laughed, "Good thing that can be fixed."
Steve smiled and took off Tony's shirt.
"Not fair, I'm calling bullshit," Tony complained as he shook his head.
"On what?"
"Your sexy body still has clothes on!"
Steve rolled his eyes and sat up to take his shirt off. "Better?"
Tony ran his hands down the rippling abs. "Great. Now if you don't mind, I'd like to get on to the 'hot make-up sex' you mentioned earlier."
"So eager," Tony smirked, he had definitely rubbed off on the American sweetheart everyone loved.
Steve shrugged, "Hot men tend to do that to me."
"Thank god I'm hot as fuck."
"Cocky aren't we?" Steve questioned.
"Cocky guys tend to have a big cock," Tony said making Steve blush. "But, the thing is, you aren't cocky. I've been very confused about that lately."
Steve grinned and rolled his eyes, "Very funny Stark."
Tony shrugged and connected their lips once again. Steve took full dominance, surprisingly, as he licked along Tony's bottom lip wanting entrance. Tony gladly gave it to him and moved his tongue along with the blonde. Steve slid his hands into Tony's pants and squeezed his ass.
"For the love of God fuck me already!" Tony practically moaned out.
"I thought you'd never ask," Steve teased.
He lifted Tony up and carried him to one of the tables. He knocked all the stuff onto the floor and set Tony down. Tony could fix it later.
He pulled Tony's pants off and moved back to his lips. While they kissed Tony unbuckled Steve's pants and slid them down Steve's legs. Steve rolled his hips down onto Tony's. Tony moaned at the friction.
"Quit with the foreplay and fuck me already!"
Steve chuckled a little "Fine" He pulled his boxers off and did the same to Tony.
Steve licked his fingers and shoved two into Tony's ass. Tony thrust his hips up, only to make Steve pin them back down before he continued.
"What part of 'fuck me' don't you understand, Solider?"
Steve rolled his eyes and retracted his fingers. He lined up and shoved into Tony. Tony let out a loud scream of pain. Steve thrust into him slowly, letting him adjust.
"Faster."
Steve lifted Tony's leg over his shoulder, to get deeper, and continued. Steve sped up and brushed against Tony's prostate.
"Fuck! Do that again, Please!"
Steve did it again making Tony's back arch off the table. Steve smirked and continued pounding into Tony's sweet spot.
"Ah! I'm gonna cum," Tony moaned out.
Steve started jerking him off slowly. "Do it."
Tony tried holding it in but failed to do so and he came all over his chest. Steve continued to thrust into Tony until he came. He then pulled out and slid his boxers on. He gave Tony his and finished getting dressed. Once they were clothed they went upstairs. Bucky was sitting in a chair eating a plum.
Steve smiled and sat on the couch "Hey."
Tony sat next to him and intertwined their fingers.
"Hey," he threw his plum into the garbage "You know everything you guys do or say can be heard upstairs right?"
Steve blushed and stayed quiet while Tony started laughing, "Well, what can I say, make-up sex is the best sex."
(: The End :)